acidpops

Hi,

I went to my first Black Friday here in the States and it was beyond cray. Arrived around 9PM and only left when we realized we had no time to return our rental car (6AM). It was -5 celcius and was too cold to walk briskly that I had to run from store to store to retain body heat. I still did not know why I lined up for half an hour outside of Kate Spade and Coach in that deadly weather, only to come out empty-handed.

Amidst it all, I miss shopping with my parents because they really do know best and I trust them with their taste with my whole life. I've grown accustomed to having their opinions when I shop. Even if I don't like it at first, I will eventually like it in the end. This was proven every single time. And I tend to hate/not wear anything that I bought on my own. Not that I miss having some financial help from Abah (maybe, a little), but Abah has the best taste in shoes, hands down. So, there was I, sitting alone in the store, having a hard time to choose between so many shoes that I've picked up from random. Yeah, I had the help of Whatsapp call to call both of them but it's still not the same. (Btw, thank God for the existence of Whatsapp call, I don't think I would survive without it). For an indecisive person, I miss having someone to make an end decision for me. 

I miss my parents.